The Shaolin Temple on Shaomuro Mountain is just a façade to cover up the world. The real Shaolin Temple is a small world, because the space inside is limited, and the resources must be correspondingly limited, so it can only be hidden. In the same way, Wudang Mountain is the same, there is a small world that is not known to the world. Wang Hao is now going to the real Shaolin Temple to pay homage, and not many people in the world know about it. For the sake of safety and confidentiality, Zhiwu specially told Wang Hao to pay attention to confidentiality. Wang Hao naturally understood the seriousness of this matter, and he asked the old monk to relax and never say a word more.

After walking another section of mountain road, when there were still fifty meters away from the peak, and when he reached the edge of a cliff, the old monk suddenly stopped, took out a jade slip and drew a door in the air. As the old monk finished drawing, a small transparent doorway appeared in the air, and the steps in the doorway led up to the distance. Looking down through the steps, you can see a deep ravine, and the white clouds roll under your feet. The doorway is also shrouded in mist, which seems very unreal. reminds Wang Hao of the glass plank road in some scenic spots, which obviously looks more illusory and thrilling. Wang Hao stretched out his hand and touched the side of the door, as if he was not at ease. He believed that even the brave would not dare to lift their feet and step on the steps.

"Don't worry, as long as you are not a traitor, you can walk through this step of good and evil." Seeing that Wang Hao seemed a little hesitant, he said.

"Do you mean that the wicked can't step on it?" Wang Hao wondered if it was really so magical.

"The wicked will surely fall into the abyss. I believe that the benefactor is not a traitor, please! He said with a calm face. Xuanjizi also looked calm. Only their apprentices looked curiously to see if Wang Hao had the courage or not, and their master was full of praise for him.

"Good!" Wang Hao did not hesitate, and as soon as he raised his foot, he went up the steps first. This may also be their test. However, Wang Hao didn't know if he would have the courage to step on it if he couldn't fly. The steps seem to be very comfortable to step on on the carpet, and the door opening next to it feels different from the one before, and it has a physical feeling.

"Amitabha, good, good. The donor is really extraordinary, and the future martial arts will inevitably leave the name of the donor. Wu said happily.

"Amitayus longevity, the old monk is right." Xuanjizi also echoed. Their apprentices also admired Wang Hao's calmness, but they were pulled up by the master back then.

While walking, he observed with his divine sense, and Wang Hao found that this was a magic circle. However, the level is too high for him to understand, and as for whether he can distinguish between good and evil, he can't tell. Thinking about it carefully, the frank and gentleman saw this step and trembled, and he was scared to pee his pants, thinking that the traitor would not dare to tempt. At this moment, a Sanskrit sound sounded in the doorway, rushing straight to Wang Hao's divine sense. Wang Hao, who was studying the formation with his divine sense, was startled by the Sanskrit sound that rushed straight to his divine sense, so he hurriedly guarded his mind. At this time, the Sanskrit sound softened again. He secretly examined the four of them with his divine sense, and found that they were not aware of the change. So Wang Hao deduced that this kind of Sanskrit sound is only for people with divine sense. It seems that the people who refine this small world have specially set up this kind of attack in order to prevent someone from destroying it. However, this attack seems to be very gentle, and it does not do much damage. Wang Hao decided to try it carefully, he put his divine sense on the formation carefully, and soon Sanskrit Yin rushed up again. Wang Hao carefully touched it with his divine sense, and quickly withdrew. It's okay, he tried again, and it's okay, so he is relieved to let Fanyin come over.

"Donor, what do you think of these steps?" Enlightenment asked.

"Good, good." Wang Hao replied casually, the Sanskrit sound made his divine consciousness very comfortable, and he was sure that if he could let the divine consciousness bathe in the Sanskrit sound, it would definitely be good for the divine sense.

"Just good, isn't it? Don't you feel amazing? Enlightenment felt strange, Wang Hao's reaction was different from others. Most people always have some hallucinations when they first climb the steps, and Wang Hao seems to be enjoying it. They had all experienced it firsthand, and that hallucination was very testing of the mind, and it was never easy. Especially those who are full of evil in their hearts will inevitably find it difficult to move forward until they fall down the stairs. This staircase is not only a passage to enter, but also a good place to exercise your mind.

"It's amazing, this is by no means a mortal means, is there really a god?" Wang Hao felt that his appearance was a bit out of common sense, seeing this, normal people should be very surprised, even if he shouted "fairy", it is not an exaggeration. But their performance is very bland, which makes them suspicious? In fact, Wang Hao thought badly, they were used to this channel, and they didn't feel surprised at all, and subconsciously thought that others were surprised. This is how most people live by themselves, just like a person with a good family education, who has been silent since he was a child. Growing up, he didn't eat at all while talking. In the dormitory, I was amazed to see some of my classmates talking fluently and eating quickly. In the same way, his classmates were surprised that he choked on food as soon as he spoke.

"Of course there is, otherwise why do people always say: Bodhisattva blessed?" The little monk interjected.

"Amitabha, the Buddha is in the heart, there are gods in the head, and the Buddha is everywhere. You are a Buddha, you are not a Buddha, you care about one mind. "Enlightenment recited a Buddha name on his chest with one hand.

"I used to be skeptical, but today I finally believe in the gods." Wang Hao said perfunctorily.

"The Buddha is destined for people, and the donor is destined for people." Satoru told him what he was going to do. Although he is not qualified to be Wang Hao's master, there is no problem with the Buddha.

"Amitayus longevity, I think the donor is more suitable for cultivation, and the true inheritance of the patriarch Zhang Sanfeng is the avenue." Xuan Jizi was not to be left behind, and moved Zhang Sanfeng out to rob people. Zhang Sanfeng is a real person, and he should be more attractive than the Buddha.

"Bullnose! This is my Buddha's step of good and evil, what does it have to do with you? I shouldn't have invited you over. Satoru said angrily.

"Bald donkey! I can only afford you to come to the steps of good and evil. The donor might as well go and see the steps of our avenue, which is comfortable to walk on. "Xuan Jizi is not polite, it seems that these two people are also innocent, and their true nature will be exposed as soon as they arrive at their own territory. Their apprentices were not surprised, and it seemed that they had long been accustomed to it.

Wang Hao was enjoying the Sanskrit sound, and ignored their quarrel. He had to hurry up and raise his senses. However, he only knew that this small world was much more advanced than the Peach Blossom Garden, and it was definitely a treasure left by the powerful or fairy-like characters of his predecessors. Of course, Wang Hao also secretly left a heart for the avenue steps they mentioned, and they must go and see it. The steps of good and evil can warm the consciousness, what miracles will be left on the steps of the avenue? Wouldn't it also be an increase in consciousness? In short, it will not be ordinary.